Now look what you've done to my hands, you sorry little fuckslut...all wet and slimy with your cunt juices!!!...Fucking whore!!!!...lick it off...kiss my hands...tell me you love me to hurt you...want to be punished like the filthy slutfuck you are." "No" What a mistake...and she knows what it does to me to ever have anything negative shown to me by any slave...ever...
"Stop it you fuck head...let me go!!" Over and over again...I bring my lash over her tits...hurting, stinging...ripping...taking a gag now...ball gag...press it into Megan's mouth to stop those stupid driveling words of hers..."You are so foolish"...as I rip her legs now wide open...tying them through iron rings to weights, now off the dungeon floor...so she can hardly move them...before they stretch that cunt open so wide it feels like she'll tear in two.

Antonia sat herself slowly over the man's cock, moaning as his member sank into the warm canal of her pussy.
The man put his hands on her ass and pushed it down on his cock, releasing his semen deep within her pussy.
When their orgasms faded, the man pulled Antonia onto his chest and embraced her, kissing her wildly.
"Oh Olivia," Antonia cried, pulling the petite girl into her embrace.
"I ran into trouble in the hallway, master." Antonia walked closer to the naked man, staring at his semi-hard cock.
The man hurried to grab his camera and took a few pictures of his cum gushing from her anus.
The man groaned in pleasure, gripping Antonia with one hand to keep her steady.

However after the train left Bromley, where many of the passengers had got off, I looked up and noted the blonde staring at me, a crooked smile on her face.
The blonde whispered something to the brunette, who in turn put her left arm around the blonde, and with her right hand raised the blonde's face to hers and then kissed her on the lips.
The blonde tilted her face slightly towards me and looked me in the eye, she smiled as she lightly bit her girlfriends bottom lip.
The brunette's right hand moved this time to caress the blonde's left thigh.
The blonde moaned in response, the kiss became more passionate, as the brunette continued to stimulate her clitoris, alternating that movement with occasional thrusts of two fingers into her vagina.

I felt utterly foolish standing before a fully dressed woman with my erect penis pointing directly at her, knowing that there was no chance of sex forthcoming, she had just made that clear.
Mistress Barbara looked up at me, and said, "I want you to go over and join Ali, and I'll be right over."
I felt like I would explode; unable to look at this bizarre sight, I raised my head back, to find myself facing Mistress Barbie, and her camera.
Seeing her neighbour, Mistress Charlotte said, "Take him over and show him to Choi, I'm sure she will get a kick out of the way you have trussed up his cock and balls, I know that I like it."

She almost always held her mouth slightly open, poised in a just-about-to-smile position that, to me, made her look like she had just said "Yes!
My buddy, Mike Slade, sat next to me in her seminar, and after class we talked about how sweet would be the friction of being fellated by Miss Frobisher.
One time I had an erection in her class and I saw her looking down below my desk at my crotch, then back at me, then down again.
Mike's dick, like almost everybody else's at East Point, was a lot bigger than mine, and I remember watching her watch Mike and then stop talking for a second or two.

All I have on is a pair of exquisite silk stockings and my shoes, and keep my gaze to His. He just stands there, not a word falls from His lips, so I step gracefully out of my shoes, and with shivering hands I roll my stockings down slowly until I am standing completely naked before Him. My nipples have already budded intensely, and I take deep breaths in a rather futile attempt to calm myself down.
Then he sat down in the chair calmly and looked up at me with those intense eyes, "kneel, my little gem." He said, and His voice left no room for hesitance, so slowly I pooled at His feet and without thinking my legs spread widely.

Louise is a lovely looking long time sweet sexy fine friend with a writer's block before her MA thesis
Louise is considering my final offer to break her mental blockade: she shall succeed as my submissive
I begin to test her physically with my wish she shall step close and play her pussy to come for me!
I am interested in finding out the order of moves in her sexual development as a sweet tasty teen
I ask her to show me now how she likes most to play with the bare love lips in her wet sexy snatch
I get aroused by the tasty sight, sexy smell and her sudden submissive dedication to follow my orders

I felt my body shiver and I wanted to close my eyes to savor the feeling, but I forced myself to meet his eyes, to let him see the desire flowing through me like quicksilver.
The sudden stillness of the woods made me notice the soft sounds of the rain pattering against dead leaves and the hood of the car, and notice that my work clothes were slowly being soaked.
Now isn't the time to mouth off." My mouth snapped shut, and I held it closed tightly as he delivered slap after slap, in the same place, with me bent over the hood of the car in the middle of the rain-wet woods.
He looked back, and slid a hand over my now-soaked shirt to grip the ends of my wet hair.

Molly eased Sluts crotchless panties over her ass and down her legs and over her feet, she could smell Slut’s scent as she did and her already swollen and wet pussy throbbed in her own panties.
Mistress slid the crop slowly backwards and forwards, making sure that the hard, thin rod separated Molly’s labia completely and she felt the pressure of it on the whole of her hot, swollen pussy.
Slut withdrew her fingers and moved from between her legs and Molly heard the doors close as the two women left her alone on the balcony, blindfolded and tied to the rail, sweating, breathless and limp; and of course exposed to any prying eyes out there that might be watching.

Her mistress had told her that Sindy was not going to cum again until she had 100 men for her date nights.
This is a special toy, so I want it to be a surprise." Mistress said as she fastened a blindfold over Sindy's eyes.
It is strictly forbidden to even attempt to cum!" Mistress said this as she crashed a blow across Sindy's upturned ass with a neoprene cane.
Mistress squeezed the saline bag gently to make sure that the flow had started into Sindy's balls and checked her watch.
She made a mental note of the time, and watched Sindy's constricted ball sac start to expand ever so slowly.

I'm sorry, Princess." You adjusted your apology, looking to me for approval, your fingers still tracing around my thigh.
"You taste so fucking good, Princess." You moaned, and I smirked.
"Keep your fucking eyes open." I said sternly, and you nodded, not lifting your head from between my legs.
"I'm going to cum on your fucking face." I moaned, my breasts heaving as I watched you eat me out.
Thank you Princess, thank you for letting me use your panties." You immediately wrapped my soft panties around your cock, feeling that they were still wet.
I want you to cum thinking about those huge fucking cocks that you'll never measure up to." I licked my lips as I spoke, watching you jerk your pathetic little cock into oblivion.

And there it was: “Yes” the blond said, followed closely by “Sorry Vicki, I just can’t take any more.” Then she began to sob, her face to the floor, tears dripping down her tits.
Without hesitation the blond confidently stepped forward, placed the prongs each side of Vicki’s left nipple and pressed the button.
Then the blond let go of the button and Vicki slumped forward panting with shock and exhaustion.
Rubbing the chilli oil onto the speculum as she walked, Chloe kneeled in front of Vicki, parted her cunt lips with her beautiful manicured fingers and gently pushed the tip of the speculum inside her.

When my soapy hands move down to my rod, which has once again become painfully erect, I begin stroking my cock to thoughts of Karen riding my prone body.
I come to realize at some point that the protrusion on the back side of the strap on is to stimulate my mistress clit, and it must be working because she begins to moan and gyrate again in a way that lets me know she is once again experiencing orgasm.
As she slowly begins to move the huge fake dick in and out of my tight ass, that ache becomes pleasure, and then as I watch my beautiful mistress begins to fuck me in earnest.

She just moaned, writhing under the attention as Alys began to kiss down her body, leaving a trail of hot, wet skin behind her, and yet avoiding all of her most sensitive places like the tease she was, pausing only just long enough to tug on the nipple clamps, making the bound girl hiss.
In the darkness Alys smiled even wider, gripping her loverÂs still bound, gagged and clamped body just a little bit tighter, keenly aware of the dildo still connecting them, and took a deep breath, the scent of OpheliaÂs skin overlapping with sweat and the heady smell of sex.

Demetrius did his best and kept his eyes peeled to the horizon where the Island of Aphrodite's temple finally came into view.
He instantly dropped to knees and stripped off his tunic, taking his hard throbbing cock in his hand and desperately stroking.
Diana stood alone, her naked body looking more gorgeous than Demetrius had remembered.
As Angone's cum hit the flames, a purple smoke formed and snaked its way towards the Goddess, wrapping around her breasts and in between her toes, before finally entering her pussy.
"Ah Demetrius!" Aphrodite Giggled as she saw his naked form come into sight.
The Priestess complied and the naked and trembling Demetrius was dragged forward in front of the Goddess.

"I thought you would know that." The tone was distinctly unfriendly, and Moriarty was aware that the mood around the Research Centre would be changing now that the Dionysus Project, and her value to the Corporation, was coming to an end.
"Well, if I'm going, I'm leaving in a blaze of glory," Cindi insisted, and Patterson readily agreed to the two departing nurses and the secretary, who was only returning to the reception desk in the main lobby but who still felt entitled to experience Dean one last time, enjoying an hour each with the captive whore.
Tiffany removed Dean from the table and took him for a shower before returning him to his cell while Patterson completed the paperwork for the exodus of nearly half of the Research Centre's staff.

A blindfold was placed on my eyes, and Master began His working again.
As He checked His E-mail, I was left on the floor, in chains, my cunt beginning to throb.
He came back several times pumping more pressure into the cylinder, drawing my labia and clit deeper into the tube.
The vibrator tormented my clit; bringing me to the edge of an orgasm time and time again, never allowing my release.
It was thrust into my cunt, the speed turned up high, and all I could do was moan with incredible pleasure!
every size He owns...all used to stretch my cunt as wide as possible, and when I was wide open, I felt His fingers.

If she only came twice, she'd turn over and go right to sleep...Alf sometimes would sneak in the bathroom and jerk off, but then one night Fanchon caught him, and she'd given him a vicious thrashing with her slipper, and tied his hands for the rest of the evening...
Fanchon had cum twice that night, Alf had gone to bed orgasmless...and suffered during the day watching Kissler Systems's hot little secretaries walking back and forth in the office!
"Well, Fanchon, you know you said if I even mentioned wanting to get out of the chastity belt, you'd give me another thirty days to be locked up, and that's why I was scared to talk to you about it---so I was trying to be strong and silent and wait out my six days until I get to masturbate , but---"

About that time Nick grabbed her, pulling her face to look Him in the eye.
“I won’t ask again Liz.” Liz’s tears began to fall as she did not want Him to read the note, but something inside made her hand it over to Nick.
She looked up, saw Him awake, and smiled at Him. She knew it was over with Jeff and she was going to have to learn to trust Nick.
Nick wrapped Liz within His arms, which began to build the fire that would threaten to consume her by night’s end.
Nick had been waiting, wanting to be sure Liz was healed and ready to further their play.

You will skip ahead and open bag number 5 now." Barely able to sit upright from the exquisite sensations on your nipples and the occasional pulse of the remote controlled clit vibe, you manage to reach into the black canvas bag and extract "BAG #5" from the mysterious container.
Next you begin the slight push to start to enter, giving you the sensations of slow, delicious penetration feeling the tapered plug opening you up.
The feel of the plug starting to stretch you open a bit is when you go easy, taking my time.
Another minute or so of working it and your getting a little frustrated, as well as very wet, you can feel a bit of wetness running down the back of your thigh, and your pretty sure it's not lube.

When a Dominatrix agrees to see you, the first thing you learn is that She is in control of your experience and fantasy.
Wearing a full-head of PVC mask complete with zips for the eyes and mouth, he looked like some twisted S&M incarnation of Zippy, from 'Rainbow'.
Mistress doesn’t tolerate laughing and she leapt like an over coiled spring, yanked me onto her lap and delivered a severe spanking.
Ranting that 'sissy boy's don't get hard unless allowed' she proceeded to slap, spank, pinch, twist, torture and pull, until his pecker wilted like a salted slug!
Mistress may call them 'toys', but to me they looked more like weapons of war.
I started to sweat when she produced nipple clamps that looked like Tractor Jump-leads.

They were all just as handsome as Michael and just as smart, rich and tall but even though they all were not virgins they all did not have a full time girlfriend but they were all captain, head or leader of thing in high school and college.
The only difference was their features, whom their family was and what their dad and/or mom owned, while Michael has caramel brown color hair with hazel eyes, Adam has blond hair blue eyes the color of depression glass, Mark has auburn hair with deep dark emerald color eyes and John has hair as black as midnight with brown eyes.

But no, Rory is lying on the other side of the bed, his hands and feet zip tied together, and a ball gag in his mouth.
With my gun lined up squarely between your legs I tell you to "fuck him until he enjoys it." to my surprise you thrust deep into Rory's asshole.
Before I could raise my gun at you, you started fucking him even harder, as if you knew exactly what I was going to tell you to do.
Your still dripping wet from fucking Rory, my cock had no problem sliding right inside.
Hours pass before you wake back up, realizing that I'm gone you start to help Rory by undoing his ball gag.

"Uh stop staring at my ass." I felt my cheeks flush red as I looked up to see the ticket taker motioning for me to pay for the two tickets into the special exhibit.
"And how much do I get for you looking at my ass?" I heard a small laugh as she walked toward the back of the exhibit.
"What did you say little girl?" I smacked her ass hard and watched her head perk up as I continued to rub between her legs.
"Well we can't have you sniffling all the time I'm going to be spanking you now can we?" I pushed her against a nearby wall and began to rub her nipples with my hands.